The Two Younger Men Complete Collection
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His brother rolled his eyes. “It wasn’t that bad.”
She grinned. “I bet it was. Jose a friend of yours?”
With the yearning to taste her skin burning inside him, he nodded and brought her hand up to his lips. “We know a lot of chefs around the world, mi amor.”
“I’m sure you do.” She leaned her head into his chest, fueling his hunger for her even more. “God, I’m wide-awake and it’s after midnight.”
“But in Dallas it’s just a little after five in the afternoon,” Miguel said. “Our body clocks haven’t adjusted yet.”
“I have no idea how I’m going to fall asleep,” she said. “What time is the first appointment in the morning?”
“Ten.” Miguel ran his hand slowly up and down her arm.
It was clear that his brother was just as wide-awake as Cami, and Miguel’s thoughts were on the same thing as his. They both wanted her. Sharing her and making love to her in the back of the limo had been a thrill, a dream come true, but there were more dreams that he wanted to experience with Cami. Many more.
“I know exactly what will help all three of us get to sleep.” He looked over the top of her head at his brother.
Miguel smiled, obviously getting the message loud and clear.
“You do?” Cami’s voice was intoxicating to him.
He left the couch and lifted her up into his arms. “Yes, I do.”
Her eyes were wide and her full lips formed a bewitching smile. She wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’d like to try whatever you have in mind. I need my rest.”
She was being coy, and that only made him want her more.
With Miguel by his side, he carried her to the bed and lowered her gently down onto the mattress. He touched the side of her face and saw her cheeks brighten to a gorgeous shade of pink. “I’m glad you came to Madrid with us, sweetheart.”
“Me, too. I love it here.”
“But you’ve only been at the airport and this hotel, Camille. There’s so much more to see.”
“As long as I’m seeing it with you two, I know I will enjoy every second of it.” She sighed. “If you hadn’t let me come with you, I would be at home wondering if Hank was going to come charging in.” She closed her eyes and her lower lip began to quiver ever so slightly. “I don’t know what I would have done without you.”
“You’re safe here, mi amor.” Roberto got on the bed next to her. “Safe with us.”
“You understand that, sweetheart?” Miguel crawled on the other side of her.
Her eyes opened. “Yes. I do. I trust you, and that’s saying a lot, guys. Since what happened with Hank I’ve never been able to get serious with any man. I was too afraid. I wasn’t confident in my judgment of men.”
“What do you mean, sweetheart?” Roberto kissed her shoulder and squeezed her hand, feeling their connection deepen with every secret she shared.
“I thought Hank was a good guy, but I was wrong. So I assumed that I would never be able to tell the good guys from the bad guys, and despite Izzy’s attempts over the years to set me up, I never caved.” She kissed Roberto and then Miguel. “Until I met you. You both are smart, honest, and so very, very good.”
Roberto pressed his mouth to hers, savoring her soft, wet lips.
“Please, make love to me,” she pleaded.
No better words had ever been spoken. She is my world.
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Cami’s heart sped up in her chest as Roberto and Miguel stripped off her clothes and theirs, silently guiding her with their hands onto her side. Roberto was in front of her and Miguel behind. They were manic with passion. Passion for me.
Ever since the limo ride, she’d replayed their lovemaking over and over in her mind. She wanted to be surrounded by their muscled frames. Needed to submit to their lusty desires. Craved beyond reason to feel them in her body.
Roberto kissed her once again, sending a shiver up and down her spine. His tongue traced her lips before plunging into her mouth. Their tongues fondled each other, swirling around like a dance. When Roberto caught hers and began sucking on it, she moaned.